MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Eighty-four hundred and forty-sixth

A **** pattern appeared next to the elders, followed by the second, third, fourth...

A variety of patterns grow in the air, and quickly spread to the four hits. In an instant, looking into the sky, the sky is floating with countless lines, dense and dense, and you can't see the end.

Some are **** lines, some are embossed, and the colors are different, emitting a variety of radiance.

The elders look solemn and open their hands, like embracing the world.

It is like a sea of ​​stars, and the stars are vast and boundless. The lines of the gods are like the stars that make them bulky and bright, and the patterns are like small and faint stars.

Each of the lines slowly rotates, and they release their force fields.

Sea of ​​the sea!

In the eyes of Zuo Mo, there was a fascinating color, but it immediately returned to its original state. He has to admit that the elders' rumors of the streak pattern are indeed the first people today.

Even if there are several patterns around him, he does not know at all.

This piece of sea, more than hundreds of millions, is this God level?

Zuo Mo’s eyes showed a hint of sorrow, and the pattern was also the field he was good at, but he was still much worse than the elders.

This is a world of gods!

The gods master!

However, there was no time for Marmo to marvel, and he soon discovered the danger of this godly world.

Not far away, a **** pattern suddenly lit up, seven characters were attracted to the past, while releasing a faint glow.

One of the blue patterns suddenly shot an ice arrow!

The left Mo did not move, the ice arrow hit him in front of him, and he was melted and vaporized by the sun **** around the left Mo.

However, this ice arrow seems to wake up other striated lines.

Hey!

Ice arrows, wind, lightning, fire...

Like the raindrops, lasing from all directions toward the left, screaming, Zuo Mo is surrounded by Mars. The hegemonic masculine sun fire, to deal with these ordinary attacks, effortless.

Zuo Mo did not have the color of happiness.

On the contrary, his heart faintly raised a few bad feelings.

The entire pattern began to slowly rotate, and all the lines and patterns seemed to be awakened.

All the graffiti around Zuo Mo began to attack, and each of the graffiti attacks was completely different. The light was like a rainstorm, and the intensive left-view was almost completely obscured.

Zuo Mo immediately felt a little pressure.

The power of the pattern is limited, and it is impossible to break the fire of Zuo Mo, but there are too many kinds of them. Thousands of differently different forces are like intensive bombardment, and the pressure can be imagined.

call!

The flames of Zuo Mo’s body skyrocketed, and the sun in the body blazed. It seemed to be irritated by these rain-like intensive attacks. The sun **** fire became more fierce. At this time, Zuo Mo is like a huge fire group. The ray of the pattern is like a moth that is burning fire. When it is close to the fire group, it turns into a Mars and disappears.

Zuo Mo did not dare to relax, now the release of the attack is a pattern, and the gods have not yet moved.

The gods are higher than the pattern and the power is stronger.

Sure enough, as expected, a magical pattern suddenly lit up with blue light, a blue figure like a woman, rising from the gods.

The blue woman's body is like a stream of water, holding a dark blue bottle on her hand.

As soon as it appeared, Zuo Mo’s heart raised a strong sense of danger.

She raised her blue bottle in her hand and pressed it down against the left.

It’s okay!

A stream of tricks flowed out of the bottle and fell under her feet, turning into a rushing river, and rushing toward the left.

The sound of the river rushed over other sounds.

Zuo Mo stared at the river in front of him, and a strong sense of danger came to his mind.

Is it a water fire?

Zuo Mo did not have an accident. Water is the most basic truth. The sun **** fire is indeed overbearing, but it is not incomprehensible. There is a **** of fire, there is a **** of water, there is a sun-fired fire that is as strong as the sun, and naturally there is a **** water to the yin to the soft.

God water!

The river in front of you is all in the water!

Zuo Mo’s heart was awkward, and the elders were able to summon the virtual sky from the fire, which made him feel shocked. I didn’t expect even Shenshui to call it.

His guess is not wrong. Shenshui is indeed the summoned by the elders, from the empty eyes of the endless void. In the endless void, there are many virtual eyes like spring eyes, and the water of the eyes is from there.

When the elders decided to fight, they used the power of the gods to find a virtual eye and summoned the water of the eye.

Is this the **** level?

The sun in the body seems to be aware of the threat the river poses to itself, and it has become more active than ever.

The flow speeds up the sun and illuminates a golden fire ear.

The golden fire ear has a very short time, and it flashes away, but the fire ear is constantly dying. Every fire ear is shattered, and there will be a little bit of Venus, sprinkled into the left body.

However, Zuo Mo has no time to explore the use of these Venus.

Re-active blazing, left Morton seems to fall into the bonfire sea again, the consciousness is blurred again!

However, Zuo Mo, who has already touched a little experience, took a deep breath and greeted the Shenshui River that rushed over. Just like that, just slammed it out!

No need to push him, a small blaze, and the ground burns.

boom!

A horrible pillar of fire, from the right hand of Zuo Mo Jiao black, spewed out!

The pillar of fire and the river slammed into the air, and the water of God and the fire of the fire came into contact with each other. The impact suddenly gave off a ray of light, and the left eye was blazing and nothing could be seen.

Boom!

The huge roar of the explosion shook the left and barely heard any sound.

A faint aperture, from the impact of the two, quickly spread to the surrounding.

Where the aperture is swept, the pattern immediately shatters and annihilates!

Zuo Mo was swept in the aperture, and suddenly he was hammered, and the flame of his body was suddenly bright. With a sigh of awake, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and then punched a punch!

boom!

Another fire column!

Shenhuo immediately gained the upper hand.

The water of the eye is constantly regressing, and the fire is constantly advancing. Seeing the fire line is like rushing to the woman who lifts the bottle.

The virtual eye water is worse than the sun **** fire, but the virtual eye is not big, the number of **** water is not much, and the left body is a complete sun seed, which contains the fire of the gods. Much more.

At this time, suddenly, not far away, another **** pattern suddenly lit up.

This is a white god, and the light is white. The gods are lit up, and immediately attract the surrounding fringes to it. In a blink of an eye, its volume is several times larger.

Roar!

A white ice dragon flies out of the gods, stretches his body, and slams into the fire!

As soon as the ice dragon appeared, the surrounding air suddenly dropped.

For the first time, Zuo Mo saw such a solid and delicate dragon. This white ice dragon is elegant in shape, and the scales are like a piece of crystal lens, reflecting the beautiful light.

Ice cold **** pattern!

The cold whirls with the ice dragon's hovering, silent, infiltrating all corners.

The fire of the sun **** fire is abrupt.

The virtual eye water pushes the fire line back to the left.

The cold cold makes the left Momo suddenly wake up a bit, awesome gods! This coldness is strong, Zuo Mo’s life is only seen. If the sun in the body is not hot, it will not last long without the power of Zuo Mo’s own power.

But in the next moment, Zuo Mo’s face changed slightly.

The chill not only did not let the blazing back in the body, but it seemed to irritate it more, and it became more active.

Hey!

Golden fire ears have become more frequent, constantly flashing, and more and more Venus are scattered on the left body.

Zuo Mo is now trying to find out the law. Once the blazing current becomes active, his consciousness will be pulled into the sea of ​​fire and begin to blur. Once this time, the best way is to export the blazing current.

The sun that has just been consumed is only a spur of the hair.

The number of sun gods contained in a swell of the sun is extremely amazing.

Do not say anything, left Mo is a bite, it is a punch!

The dazzling pillar of fire blasted to the ice dragon.

The ice dragon is alert to the abnormality, and the figure is swaying, and this blow is easily and freely escaped. It continually wanders around the left, every time the figure oscillates, it will set off a wave of cold, a wave of cold rushing constantly, the temperature continues to drop.

The bitter chill made the sun's fire begin to shrink.

Every complete **** pattern has great magical effect. The elders' original rumors in the lines of gods were profound. After entering the ranks of God, many of the original flaws of the gods were replenished.

What I felt esoteric in the past is just a matter of thought.

This ice dragon is one of them. He only got a small part, which was originally used for collecting reference. After entering the **** level, the mystery of this **** pattern is no longer hidden in his eyes, and that small part is enough for him to derive the complete god. Pattern.

If he can collect the coldness of the gods and integrate it into this **** pattern, he can call out the real ice dragon, which is more powerful than the ice dragon at the moment.

A wave of coldness, when rushing to the flames of Zuo Mo's body, is like a flammable thing, creaking, and Mars splashing.

Zuo Mo’s body is like a fireworks, and Mars is uninterrupted.

Seeing the fire column is not very useful for the ice dragon, the left Mosuo first attacked the **** water.

Boom!

A few consecutive fire pillars continually slammed into the water, and suddenly the water was hard to resist, and the festival was defeated.

The ice dragon seems to know that it is so powerful that he appears in the side of Zuo Mo, and his mouth squirts to the left Mo.

This chill is many times stronger than the chills just now!

The left Mo, shrouded in the flame, a chill, this coldness seems to be able to penetrate the sun's fire and hit him directly.

The fire is weak and weak.

There was a layer of fine frost on the left, and the frost was extremely strange. In the flame, it did not melt.

It’s so cold!

Zuo Mo’s brain is almost frozen, and the chill of the cold is in his body, constantly infiltrating into his body.

The blazing sun fire, it seems that there is no way to take the chill.

Boom!

The sun is violent, they flow at a speed that they have never had before, and the densely-burned ear of fire almost shines the golden body of the left body!

However, the chill was surprisingly tenacious, no matter how the sun fire burned, there was no change.

Zuo Mo Binghuo two heavens, the body surface is as chilly as the ice sheet, and the body is like a lava.

The ice dragon machine is constantly spraying cold.

Every time it squirts a cold, it will suffocate a point and the volume will be reduced by one point.

With twelve consecutive cold breaths, the size of the ice dragon is reduced by half. The thick ice layer shrouded the left, could not see the human form, only saw a large piece of ice, and the whole person was left frozen.

The ice dragon showed a hint of relief. Its cold, extremely cold, 12 consecutive cold, can freeze everything, even if it lasts for 10,000 years, it will not melt!

Sleep forever in this sigh of ice!

The ice dragon is about to turn and leave.

Hey!

The ice layer is broken, and there is no sign of a palm sticking out from the thick ice. It is as fast as lightning, grabbing the ice dragon!

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